Ruan Shutong

Right now, I'm sitting in a rocking chair in my yard basking in the sun, which is pretty much everyone's belief these days.The third young master of the Ruan family, Ruan Shutong, that is, me, attempted suicide. After being rescued, due to the long-term lack of oxygen supply in the brain tissue, the delivery of neurotransmitters was blocked, the function of the cerebral cortex was restricted, and the brain was temporarily broken. Ruan Shutong lost~~~reminiscence~~~la~~~la~~~la~~~ After amnesia, Master Ruan is extremely sad, sensitive and fragile, and needs people's care and pity, so I see The eyes of the people around me were full of sadness and sympathy.

According to Qiulan, it was the little girl I saw when I woke up that day, who said, Master Ruan Hui, who is also Ruan Shutong's father, is naturally my father now. Studying for a bachelor's degree, an authentic Dahong Confucianism.Passed away just last month.

This incident actually made me very strange. Just after the old man died, this kid surnamed Ruan committed suicide. Could it be that father and son love so deeply?Judging from the situation in the past few days, I have doubts about this. From the time I died, to being resurrected, to looking for death and then looking for life after several tosses, no one in the Ruan Manor came to see me, including my two friends. The elder brother who met, maybe a few older sisters, Mr. Ruan's wife, Mrs. Ruan, etc., none of them showed up.If Ruan Shutong really had a deep relationship with Master Ruan, it would definitely not be in such a bleak situation.Could it be that the father and son have sex?I was so taken aback by the thought that I nearly knocked over my teacup.

Qiu Lan comforted me and said, "Young master, don't be sad. In a few days, it will be the sixth and seventh of the master. There must be a lot of things in the house, so I..."

I put down the cup, took Qiulan's hand, and said with a smile, "I'm not sad. It's enough for me to be with you."

Qiulan lowered her head, her little face flushed instantly.

I suddenly realized that it was already a conservative feudal society, men and women could not get along with each other, and I was her master. Such actions seemed a bit ambiguous.

I withdrew my hand and asked out of words, "How old is Qiulan this year?"

"Back to the young master, Qiulan is thirteen this year."

Thirteen, similar to my cousin's daughter, what a punctual little lolita, just ruined by the cruel feudal system.

Alas, think about how arrogant and domineering my cousin is, and look at Qiulan, she is gentle and quiet, virtuous and virtuous... Cough, digressing, the business is important.

I remember when I was Xie Yushi, time travel novels were popular.Men wear it, women wear it, men and women wear it together, men wear women, women wear men, it's a joy to wear it back and forth.But judging by the quality of their clothes, they are either emperors or princes. No matter how bad they are, because of their knowledge of history, they have become the center of power for strategists, politicians, and military strategists in the upper class.Or a Gone with the Wind who coexists with wisdom and beauty that several kings are vying for.But I wore it on such a sick man, and I still had to worry about whether he would die suddenly.Land, why do you not distinguish between good and evil?Oh my God, you are so wrong and foolish!Aggrieved, really too aggrieved.

This dynasty was called Daying, and now it is the ninth emperor of the Ying dynasty. He has just been enthroned for three years. In the evil era of fiction, the way to be a prophet is also blocked.

When I was filling out my volunteers for the college entrance examination, I chose the so-called most promising major in the 21st century, biotechnology, and went all the way to graduate school, but now it's all useless.If I knew at that time that I would one day travel to the Iron Age, I would rather choose Chinese medicine, which is my least favorite, no matter how good at Chinese literature, at least now I can walk the rivers and lakes and be a wandering doctor, and I still have a skill body, so as not to starve to death.

Regarding the name Ruan Shutong, I am quite dissatisfied. My original name was not convenient for my parents.But now, Shutong Shutong, not to mention being femininity, but also homonymous for Shutong and Shutong, a typical second-rate scumbag, a product that can't be supported, how could Ruan Dahongru name his son such a name.

"Qiulan, where does my name come from?"

"I heard from Uncle Zhong (that old man, the head of the servants in the house) that the young master was born on the eighth day of February, and the moon was missing a piece that day."

It turns out that the sage was lazy sometimes, and directly stole the "Lacking Moon and Hanging Shutong" written by Master Su. Aren't you afraid that Master Su will crawl out of the ground to settle accounts with you?Alas~~~ Poor Mr. Ruan, you are really not welcome.

"Then why not just call Ruan Queyue?" I asked.

"What did the young master say?"

"forget it."

I asked again, "Which elder brother am I on good terms with?"

Qiulan bowed her head and remained silent.

That is neither good.

When I just woke up, I also discovered a very terrible thing. Before this Ruan Shutong died, he was probably harmed by someone, otherwise, even if he wiped his neck, that place would not hurt so much.Probably he chose to commit suicide because of the humiliation.What a miserable boy this is. His mother lost his mother, his father didn't love him, his brother bullied him, and he was raped (anti-swallowed) by the wicked.Xiao Ruan children's shoes, your story conforms to all the popular elements today, such as body abuse, heart abuse, chaotic (anti-swallowing) ethics, vendetta... In view of the complexity, entanglement, bloodiness and vulgarity of your story, I decided to buy the copyright, rewrite it into a script, and guarantee that it will kill a lot of brain-dead dramas in seconds.

Qiulan called me: "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Oh, I'm sorry, I was too excited because of my emotions.

I touched the drool around my mouth and continued to sit upright.

Hamlet tells us: wood turtle, or not ground turtle, that is the question. (To be or not to be, this is a question, whether we should silently endure the relentless blow of a rough fate, or should we fight against the boundless suffering as deep as the sea and fight against it overcome.)

Ruan Xiaodi chose to destroy, but because of the goodness of God, he transferred his fate to my hands. Since you chose me when you were desperate, I will live a good life for you, and live a beautiful life. Make those who hurt you and those who hate you jealous to death.

I decided that my first mission when I traveled here was to find out who Ruan Shutong's enemy was.I clenched my right fist, straightened it, and raised it high above my head. I was wearing a blue tights, red underwear, and red boots. The big triangular "S" logo on the chest was shining brightly, and I was wearing a red cape behind me. Fly high in the sky.Ah, I'm here, I'm here in Hongxia, I'm here to save you.

"Master?"

"Cough, what. Qiulan, why did I commit suicide?"

Qiulan bit her lip, raised her head again, and there were faint tears in her eyes: "Master, now that you don't remember anything, you just think that you have lived a new life, even if you can't remember those memories, why bother to add to your sorrow?" ?”

Listen, the ancients were powerful, and even a servant has such insight.But little sister Qiulan, the person standing in front of you now is not your 17-year-old young master of the Ruan family, who smiles silly every day and hums "the rainy season when I was 17 years old".Now is the time for you and me to thank you.I lived to be 28 years old. In your era, if you get married early, you can be your father.I am well aware of the darkness of the society and the depths of the workplace. In this turbid world, I have become the current junior leader, relying on the cold-blooded and two-faced of the philistine.If there were no two brushes, he would have been slapped to death on the beach long ago.So, you don't have to worry about me.

However, although the little girl is young, she has her own opinions. If she doesn't say anything, I probably won't be able to force her.Anyway, the days are still long, since I have already come, I don't expect to be able to go back, and I can figure out everything slowly, there is no rush.

I got up and walked into the house.The wound on the forehead is a bit itchy, and the knife wound on the neck can be removed today.Recently, it's so tightly wrapped that it's almost like a mummy. I haven't had a good look at what Ruan Shutong looks like.

The bandage was removed, and I told Qiulan: "Mirror."

Holding the flower mirror in his hand, he looked up, down, left, and right in all directions.

This skin, these eyebrows, these lips, and this waterfall of black hair...

Putting down the mirror calmly, took a deep breath, it was really vulgar.

After a few more days, my body has recovered, and I just sit in the mansion all day long, bored.

Ruan Shutong's body was really not very good, and I was out of breath after a little exercise.On that day, I ordered someone to tie two sandbags weighing about [-] kilograms to me, and held them in my hands to exercise my biceps.Unexpectedly, the next day, she couldn't lift her arms anymore, and even the rice was fed by Qiulan.Reluctantly, I started practicing push-ups again, sprained my muscles and bones, and was cos high paraplegic in bed for three consecutive days.Later, I tried jogging, sit-ups, high jumps and long jumps, etc., but in the end I moved for a day, and I had to walk for several days to recover, so I had to give up.

Alas, the once tall and straight figure is no longer an extravagant expectation, I only hope that I will spend all day in the house fattening up, and I can change the little brother Ruan's small body like a chicken.

After I traveled through time for a month, I finally saw a new face in the mansion, and he was still a big shot.But Qiulan's attitude towards the big leader was quite unfriendly, and she saluted perfunctorily, saying, "My lord."

Prince?The figure at the center of the legendary feudal power vortex?Huh?Ruan Shutong still has good friends with such a big leader, I didn't expect it.

This little girl Qiulan didn't know what medicine she had taken wrongly, she said coldly: "My lord, my young master is not feeling well, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to see guests, my lord, please go back."

"Pfft~~~~" I was drinking tea in the room, and when I heard this, I sprayed Xiao Gui all over my body with a sip of tea.Qiulan, well, I know you are loyal to protect the lord, but your words are too ambiguous. Ruan Shutong is the young master, not the husband in the restaurant, and you are the maid, not the old bustard.

"In that case, I will take my leave first and come to visit again in the future." The prince turned around gracefully and left.

No, wait, leader, don't leave, didn't you come to see me, how can you leave before you see me, I'm here, I'm here, I'm bathing, changing clothes, burning incense and fasting, waiting to welcome you .Hey, the leader stays here~~~~~~